Walt (while tossing a fabric disc in the den): Daddy?
Daddy: Yeah, buddy.
Walt: How many times have you caught a frisbee; I've caught one eleven times.
Daddy: You mean in my life?
Walt: Yeah. How many times? I've caught one eleven times.
Daddy: Oh. I don't know. Lots and lots. I've caught a lot of frisbees.
Walt: How did you get so good at frisbee?
Daddy: It's called college.
ask him how many he's caught in the teeth. i've caught about 11 in the teeth. not the fabric kind. i hope he's better than me. heck, i'm sure he is.
ReplyDeleteWell, you don't say! That's good information to have. And to think, we thought you went to college to study and learn.
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